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Jan 28
I know the storm you're facing now,
Feels like it’s too much to allow,
But in this darkness, there’s a truth,
That strength is born from what you go through.

Though doubt may cloud your every thought,
And you may feel like you're distraught,
Remember, even in the night,
The dawn is waiting, full of light.

Your worth is not in struggle’s grasp,
It's in the quiet strength you clasp.
Though dreams may seem so far away,
They’re closer than you think today.

One step, one breath, one day at a time,
You’ll find your rhythm, you’ll find your climb.
And though the road feels hard to see,
You're stronger than you think to be.

In time, you’ll look back on this fight,
And see how you emerged from night.
The storm will pass, the sun will shine,
And you will find your peace, in time.
Writtten in response to a writers woeful poem about not knowing how to make another day.  Hoping it touches people and helps them look deep inside themself and see value...worth... and hope.
Nancy Maine
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Nancy Maine  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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